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Who knows what Yu Yuan will do to him after returning home.
What if Yu Yuan locks him in a small dark room after returning home? ! Then didn't he make Tiantian not respond and make the earth not work?
There are also those handcuffs and handcuffs that Yu Yuan mentioned, they are terrifying to think about.
"It's too cold outside, young master be careful to catch a cold."
"I'm not afraid of the cold! I carry the cold!"
"Ah!"
No matter how hard Jiang Chuyan struggled, it was useless. Yu Yuan carried him into the carriage very easily like a kitten.
Back in the car.
Jiang Chuyan sat on the far left against the door frame.
Hmph, he didn't want to sit next to Yu Yuan.
Seeing the boy's pale lips, Yu Yuan asked softly, "Do you want hot water, young master?"
Jiang Chuyan stared at the rapidly flashing scenery outside the window, and directly regarded Yu Yuan as air, without even giving Yu Yuan a look.
He announced that he was going to have a cold war with Yu Yuan now, and he didn't pay any attention to Yu Yuan.
Seeing this, Yu Yuan was not annoyed, and said in a soft voice, "I put the water glass here, if the young master wants to drink, take it yourself."
After a few minutes, Yu Yuan took out a strawberry fudge and asked again, "Master, do you want fruit candy?"
He didn't like to eat candy, but because of the young master, he gradually got into the habit of carrying candy with him.
Yu Yuan seemed uncomfortable when he saw the young master's sullen expression.
"If the young master is not feeling well, I will take the young master to the hospital."
Jiang Chuyan gritted his teeth angrily, his cheeks bulged slightly, and he became a puffer fish.
The male protagonist knew that he didn't like going to the hospital, so he insisted on taking him to the hospital because he was deliberately trying to avoid him.
Another ten minutes passed.
"Master, can you take care of me?" Yu Yuan's voice was vaguely imploring.
There was dead silence in the quiet carriage, and Jiang Chuyan stared at the scenery outside the window with drunken eyes, but still did not speak.
Since the Cold War is going to start, it must be persistent.
Even if he jumped out of the car, he wouldn't say a word.
The scenery outside the window flew by, and time passed by minute by minute.
The warm environment will make people drowsy, and Jiang Chuyan's vigilance has relaxed a lot.
He drank too much in the bar.
Jiang Chuyan licked his lips, and there was a feeling of thirst in his throat.
...I really want to drink water.
But since he had already rejected Yu Yuan, it would be a shame for him to go get a hot water cup now.
Before he could struggle for five seconds, the hot water cup was suddenly handed to his lips.
"Master, the hot water is about to get cold."
Since Yu Yuan had already handed the hot water to him, he didn't drink it for nothing.
Jiang Chuyan pursed his lips, picked up the hot water cup and drank it.
After drinking the hot water, finally felt better.
There was a steady stream of heat all over his body, and Jiang Chuyan felt that his body was very hot, which made him feel very painful. The blood all over his body seemed to be ignited. There is a strange itching in the bones, as if countless ants are moving in the bone marrow.
Maybe it's too hot in the car.
It was so hot that he couldn't breathe.
The brain is drunk and less and less sober.
Jiang Chuyan rubbed his brows uncomfortably, and ordered, "I want to get out of the car!"
He wanted to get out of the car and blow the cold air to reduce the heat on his body.
Hearing this sentence, Yu Yuan's face suddenly became gloomy, "Where is the young master going?"
Yu Yuan raised his brows slightly, and said sarcastically, "Young master, are you going back to the bar to hang out with those men?"
Seeing the chill on Yu Yuan's face, Jiang Chuyan was aggrieved and annoyed, and his heart was sour and uncomfortable.
In the past, Yu Yuan was very gentle to him, and he had never slandered him like this before. Although he knew that Yu Yuan might be ill, the contrast was too obvious, and Jiang Chuyan felt a deep sense of grievance uncontrollably.
Jiang Chuyan didn't mean it that way. When the wine was over, he snorted coldly and said deliberately, "Yes! What do you care about me?!"
Taking advantage of the wine, Jiang Chuyan's beautiful brows and eyes were flushed, and he said fiercely: "What does it have to do with you if I want to be with other men? You are too lenient!"
Yu Yuan's face was ashen, with blue veins appearing on his forehead, and he clenched the fist on his side.
Seeing Yu Yuan's brows and eyes surging with anger, Jiang Chuyan felt a little drum in his heart, raised his voice and asked, "Yu Yuan, are you going to do something to me?!"
For some reason, he always felt that Yu Yuan would not hurt him.
Maybe it was because Yu Yuan wouldn't really hurt him, so he acted recklessly.
If it were a real mentally ill murderer, Jiang Chuyan would definitely be cowardly and would not dare to say a word.
Jiang Chuyan felt more at ease, and continued to add fuel to the fire, "Where I go to play is my freedom. You are not allowed to interfere."
Seeing Yu Yuan's cold and sullen expression, Jiang Chuyan couldn't help raising his voice and asked, "Husband, are you really going to beat me?!"
Yu Yuan grabbed the boy's wrist.
Jiang Chuyan was pulled over by surprise, and happened to be lying on the man's lap.
Before he could struggle to sit up, he suddenly felt pain from below the tail.
"Snapped!"
A muffled sound resounded in the car.
Jiang Chuyan's body froze suddenly, and his mind went blank for a moment.
Summer clothes are thin, almost nothing.
Through the layers of cloth, the pain is transmitted to the nerves of the brain with extreme clarity.
"Snapped!"
The muffled sound sounded again.
Feeling the pain at the tail, Jiang Chuyan's face was completely red, and he died of anger.
This has never happened to him since he could remember.
What a shame!!!
Woohoo, he just wanted to die with Yu Yuan!!!
But he was completely suppressed by Yu Yuan, his two thin wrists were tied, and he couldn't even lift his fingertips to wipe the tears, so how could he resist.
"Young master, will you still go to the bar to drink in the future?" Yu Yuan's tone was gentle, showing a sense of joy.The little master feels very good when he touches it.